I can’t do it. I can’t. I gasp another lungful of air through a windpipe that feels like it’s shrunk to a small, scratchy straw. It feels like every muscle in my body is quivering, shaking, grasping for just enough tension to stay upright and push me forward one more step.
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The Olympics have been great craic: cheering for Katie, drooling over the Dutch hockey team, Brazilian volleyball squad and USA footballers – all the while appreciating the sporting prowess, of course. There was one message that the British athletes kept trying to get across in their post-win interviews: anyone can do anything.